The Hand of Fate Ch. 01

byA.W. Root©

They locked together as they simultaneously reached their peaks, then gasped for breath as they began to come down. She held him tightly and he began kissing her neck between breaths until they had both settled down.

When she loosened her grip on him, he raised himself up on his elbow and caressed her face with his left hand. He gently kissed the tip of her nose and smiled at the beautiful woman who lay beneath him.

"Sarah, you are incredibly delicious."

"Oh no, Pete, you are the incredible one. I can't believe you actually licked my sweaty armpit. My God, it was marvelous! I've never felt anything like it. You did do that, didn't you?"

"Sure did. Why does that surprise you so?"

"I guess because my ex wouldn't have anything to do with me when I was sweating. Right now I'm drenched and you're not only laying on me but you actually licked my breast and my armpit! Oh, Pete, I love you."

"Actually, I love you too, Sarah. You are not only an incredible lover but you taste fantastic as well. I really hit the jackpot when I found you."

"Do you really mean that, Pete? I mean, really, not just in the heat of the moment?"

"Yes, I really mean that, Sarah. I love everything about you. I love your smile, your laugh, your perfect tits, your hot, steamy pussy, your asshole, your legs, your toes, your mouth, your ears, your hair, everything."

"My asshole? Did you say you love my asshole?"

"Yes. Is that a problem?"

"Pete, do you really want to love my asshole?"

"Not today, but yes. Have you ever been fucked up the ass?"

"No. I've dreamt about it and read about it but I've never had it done to me. I suggested it to Charlie once but he didn't seem to take the hint."

"Wow! A virgin asshole! How lucky can one man get!"

"Are you really excited about fucking my ass?"

"You betcha! We'll have to take it slow, of course. I really want you to like it. That is, if you're serious."

"Yes, I'm serious. Oh, Pete, I can't believe it. I never thought I'd have a day like today in all of my 55 years. You made me cum three, no, four times in my own back yard, you licked and kissed my sweaty body, and now you're talking about fucking my virgin ass. It's incredible! When can we do it?"

"Whoa, hold on there, girl. There are a few things we need to do to get you ready."

"What do we have to do? I'm ready right now!"

"I'm sure you are, Sarah, but I'm not twenty-three anymore. I need some time to recover and you need some preparation as well."

"What do you mean, preparation?"

"Well, first of all, your asshole has to be loosened up to take my cock comfortably. Secondly, your asshole is not self-lubricating like your pussy so some oil should be applied to make it slippery."

"And Third, for as loud as you are in the throes of passion, I suggest we experiment with your asshole inside, with the windows closed. I somehow get the impression that you will likely make a lot of noise without my mouth to cover yours."

"Oh, I see. Ok, what do we need to do?"

"Well, first of all, we should probably get you a butt plug so you can practice having something in there for a few days. It will give your sphincter practice at relaxing to allow something to go in instead of out. Secondly, we should get some KY Jelly. They have his and hers warming gels out now, I think that would be just perfect."

"Then we'll need to practice with the butt plug a few times before we really go for it. I want you to really enjoy it the first time instead of having to get over some pain before you get to the pleasure. Ok?"

"Yes, thank you darling. Now kiss me and let me cum again. I'm so horny just thinking about having my ass reamed that I can't stand it."

They kissed deeply again and Sarah arched her back and squirmed beneath him for a few seconds before filling her pussy with yet another stream of hot cum. Finally she rested with a glorious smile on her face.

When he started to move away from her, she moaned and objected.

"Oh, no, don't go. Not just yet."

"Sarah, I've fallen out of your pussy and you're leaking all over the blanket. We should get cleaned up before we get stuck together."

"Oh, alright, spoil sport, if you insist. Help me up."

He helped her to stand up and she pressed her body against his, kissing him soundly.

"Do you have any idea how long I've waited for a man like you?"

"About as long as I've waited for a woman like you."

"No more waiting, darling."

"No, no more waiting. Come on, let's go have a shower together before I get on the road."

They walked hand in hand back to the house. Toby sat by the door and just looked at them without comment. Then he laid his head back down on his paws and closed his eyes. All was right with his world.

Pete and Sarah walked directly to her bedroom. She found towels for them, then started the shower running. They adjusted the spray and then began soaping each other. Sarah paid a good deal of attention to his cock and balls, making his cock hard in the process. Pete paid his attention to her small breasts and she moaned every time his fingers crossed her nipples. He washed her pussy, then commanded her to turn around.

"Put your hands on the wall to support yourself."

When she leaned forward to place her hands on the wall, Pete stepped between her legs and nudged them apart. Sarah bent forward at the waist, pushing her ass backward toward him. She shuddered when she felt the head of his cock against her pussy lips.

Pete entered her slowly. Sarah moaned as he entered her, stiffening her legs to push back against him. He slowly moved his cock in and out of her pussy a few times, then pressed the pad of his thumb against her asshole. Sarah moaned again and pressed backward.

With a little soap on his fingers, he pressed his thumb into her asshole. Her sphincter resisted at first but then loosened enough for his finger to pass thru. When his thumb had completely penetrated her ass, he leaned over and almost whispered to her.

"Do you like that, Sarah? How does it feel to have both of your holes penetrated?"

"Oh, Pete, it's fucking marvelous. I can feel you in both of my holes. I'm full of you, Pete, absolutely full of you and I love it. Fuck me, Pete, please fuck my holes now."

Pete began to move his cock and his thumb in tandem, pressing in with one and back with the other. Sarah kept up a continuous stream of chatter as he worked her nether regions.

"Oh, yes, that feels so good, oh Pete, fuck me, fuck my pussy, fuck my ass, oh God, take me, Pete, use me, I love it."

After a few minutes of this double penetration, he removed his thumb from her asshole and concentrated on fucking her pussy. He grabbed her ass cheeks and slammed his cock deep into her pussy again and again. Sarah shrieked and moaned and pressed back against him hard, stiffening her arms against the wall to press back against him.

With a final shriek, she bathed his cock with her hot juices and began to collapse, her hands slipping down the wall. Pete held her by her hips, easing her down to the floor of the shower, his cock slipping out of her pussy in the process.

When she turned to lay on her back, he slipped down beside her and kissed her gently. She raised her arms to surround his neck and breathed into his mouth.

"I love you, Pete Peterson, no matter what. I love you."

Pete held her for a short time as she recovered her breathing. He kissed her nose and sat back on his heels, the shower spray hitting him on the back of the shoulders.

"Would you like your hair washed, Sarah?"

"What? My hair? Oh, Pete, you don't have to do that, I can wash it myself. You've done so much for me already."

"Nonsense, Sarah. Where is your shampoo?"

"Just there on the rack above you. The pink bottle."

Pete stood up and found the correct bottle. Then he reached his hand down to help her stand up. When she got to her feet, she leaned into him for support. He turned them around allowing the shower spray to wet her hair completely, then turned back to shield her from it.

He poured a small amount of the shampoo on the top of her head, placed the bottle back in the rack, and began to massage her scalp vigorously. Sarah moaned loudly as his fingers worked her scalp and allowed her head to loll this way and that under his pressure. When he was finished, he instructed her to close her eyes while he rinsed her.

Sarah closed her eyes tightly as he turned them around and bent her slightly backward under the spray. Holding her up with one arm, he rinsed her hair with the other until he was sure that all the shampoo had been rinsed away. He then stood her up, kissed her nose once again, and turned off the shower.

He slid the shower curtain back and reached for one of the towels she had laid out. In one quick motion, he surrounded her with the soft, fluffy towel. Kissing her quickly on the nose, he helped her step out of the shower to dry off. He reached for the other towel and began drying himself.

When he was almost dry, he stepped out of the shower onto the soft rug and realized that Sarah hadn't moved since she got out of the shower. He looked at her face and saw a tear rolling down her cheek and immediately stepped forward to hold her in his arms.

"Sarah, why are you crying? Have I done something wrong?"

"Oh, no, Pete, you've been absolutely marvelous to me. I'm just so happy I can't stand it. I've never had a more fabulous afternoon in my entire life and I'm still not sure if it's real or just a dream. If it's a dream, I don't want to wake up - ever."

"Sarah, this is real. I'm here, you're here, your hair is still wet and I'm holding you in my arms. This may be the most perfect afternoon we'll ever have, my love, but it is really, really real. Kiss me, Sarah, and prove it to yourself."

Sarah dropped her towel and raised her arms to surround his neck. She tilted her head, opened her mouth and raised up on her tip-toes to mash her lips against his. Pete caught her bottom lip in his teeth and bit down. Sarah moaned and he increased the strength of his bite until he could taste her blood.

When he released her, he licked the blood from her lip and looked her in the eye.

"Taste the blood on your lip, Sarah. People don't bleed in dreams, only in real life."

Sarah's tongue licked her lips and tasted her warm blood. She smiled up at Pete and kissed him again.

"Thank you, darling, thank you so very much."

They got dressed then, and Pete left the house after promising to begin preparations for the invasion of her ass. Sarah was beside herself as she began to imagine what it would feel like to have his cock up her ass. The thought was so thoroughly delicious that she used her fingers to cum once again later that night.

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